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17 June 2005 01:50![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Jason wanders in and strips off his clothes. The wounds on his body have barely healed. His bed still has no sheets, but he doesn't pay any attention as he lays down on it, curling up into a ball and pulling a blanket over him.
He slips into an uneasy, nightmare filled sleep.
He slips into an uneasy, nightmare filled sleep.
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Date: 17 Jun 2005 07:34 (UTC)Tiptoeing through the apartment, boots in hand as he slips into the wolf's room. Pausing, smiling at the sleeping form before moving to his bedside. Laying the note and keys on the pillow before placing the Corona on the nightstand, he can't resist leaning down, nuzzling his cheek along Jason's shoulder. Gathering his scent in, groaning as he forced himself back... and then gone.
Little Bit damn well better appreciate this car. And if she burns out the engine, I ain't replacing it.
Kept my word to you, Pup. You wouldn't have known until it was too late but I did.
Soon,
Gabriel